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Dione

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Dear Love,
I should tell you something about myself. I certainly know enough about you to fill a lifetime.
When I was a little girl I always dreamed of expressing my voice in some form of composition. Instead of exchanging torn pieces of paper between myself and my best girlfriend, we wrote everything in one notebook and simply passed it back and forth between classes. My hope? One day I wanted to publish that notebook. I wanted the whole world to know how it felt to be a Midwestern farm girl.
Also a quiet girl who spoke when spoken to, I was suddenly and startlingly inspired at age 14 to pen my first poetic piece. The feeling simply overtook my soul. Have you felt this before? I found this to be overwhelmingly gratifying and a basis of expressive creativity throughout my life.
I am currently a majoring in Creative Writing and minoring in Cultural Anthropology at the University of Southern California. I have penned volumes of poetry and I am forming the beginnings for that novel of which I have always dreamed and am also writing a children's book. I have recently finished my first documentary short, "The Kevin Nichols Project" and am working on my first full length documentary, "Eating Ethanol."
I am a published writer. I wrote an essay entitled “Women In Music [Business]: A Gender Experience” which will be included in Dr. Mari Womack’s next edition of The Other Fifty Percent. My piece “Cleansed” appeared in the October 26, 2005 edition of the Santa Monica College Corsair. Another piece entitled “Delegate To Jesus” is included in a collection of spiritual pieces published by the Poets on Fire.
Right now, I am posting from my collection "lowercase." The reason that this is happening is so that I can put this collection to rest. "lowercase" is a wonderfully and hopelessly romantic tale that broke my heart clean through. And, I just needed to get it out of my system one last time.
Have you ever been in love? Have you ever given 100% of yourself? I have often wondered. "lowercase" is a journey from beginning to end. It is a love story, an emotional rollercoaster (thank you, Vivian Green), a saga in a changing industry. Please, let me know how you enjoy the ride, as you have my heart and soul.
Love,
Redizm, Red, Dione, Dakota, Deezie, Dionovich, Red Poet Gurl...
...or whatever you are calling me these days

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 14/05/2007
Band Members: Dione "Red" Surdez

Fellow artists, don't be upset. Please join me if you like my work. If I like yours, then I will join you. But, I will not pimp my work on your page. Please don't pimp yours on mine. If you do, I'll delete it. If you persist, I'll delete you. Sorry, but that's just the breaks. Mutual respect. Thank you.

Influences: Maya Angelou, Jill Scott, Sylvia Plath, Lord Byron, Alice Walker, Seamus Heaney, St. Augustine...

I am officially inspired...

Sounds Like: My own self...not Titi's own self or your own self, but my own self and nobody else.

Record Label: Unknown Indie
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

inSane

inSane   How does one keep sane?   In this world, we are growing wise and cutting our desires down to size   But, how does one keep sane?   We used to be free, or they were b...
Posted by on Fri, 16 May 2008 09:14:00 GMT

I deleted your poems today

I deleted your poems today I deleted your poems today I deleted your poems as I sat here in the morning dew, lover sleeping, child hiding under the covers from the first morning rays I deleted your...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 09:40:00 GMT

Why was it again?

Why was it again? Tell me again, please Please tell me again Why it is that you and I can’t love Yeah, there’s love, but not that love Why is it? I mean, remind me please Because I don...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 09:39:00 GMT

Eggs In My Bed

Eggs In My Bed. Waking up in old familiar places. Seeing beautiful old familiar faces. Thinking of lovers past. Feeling that old familiar feeling. Having that old familiar draining. My emotional di...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 09:36:00 GMT

I cried today.

I cried today. I cried today.  I cried today for the first time in a long while, that cry that you get from deep inside that you just hate to know exists.  I cried today because I am down...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 09:34:00 GMT

the butterflies of torture

There isa pain in my hearta fear in my soula touch of reality to be reckoned withI havea love in my lifea want not for lossa 'nother harsh lesson to learnIt's beenthe joy of two decadesthe nemesis of ...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 17:43:00 GMT

certain women

Certain WomenCertain NeedsDesperationToo Much SpeedSingle WomenSingle TimeDegradationYours and MineMental IllnessMental HealthDelusionalStep and WealthEvery WomanEvery DayCatastrophicTheir Own WayLone...
Posted by on Mon, 14 May 2007 14:05:00 GMT